A cold storm pulls me over
It is the storm of ignorance
Since what is happening to you is monotony
When you dance in acid rain
In the fable woods of insincerity
You have knitted1 the fuel
You forgot who you were, long ago
While the world around you suffocates
And that is my element
Do you see the clouds pull down the light of the sun?
My element
And every good time is a gift in endlessness.
My element
Can you see the sky and sense how the wind blows?
My element
And so I draw there and I know that I am an, an earthling
Where is the god that made you so?
The you the earth trusted
She ceded her destiny
To whose love you still believe
But greed just has you in his hand
She is the strongest motive
Sits so deep in mind
Has you in hold as long as you are giving
And that is my element
Do you see the clouds pull down the light from the sun?
My element
And every good time is a gift in endlessness.
My element.
Can you see the sky and sense the wind blow?
My element
And so I draw there and I know that I am an, an earthling
The earth is the last place you will ever see
For you are clear where you come from
You meet what you have sown
And that is my element
Do you see the clouds pull down the light from the sun?
My element
And every good time is a gift in endlessness
My element
Can you see the sky and sense the wind blowing?
My element
And so I draw there and I know that I am an, an earthling
1. 'gestrickt' is literally knitted, but probably means something like "hand-crafted". The author is being figurative.